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... well as one hundred "citizens" in carbon nano bulletproof vests. Everyone held a Reaper rifle and marched in a scattered square formation.
At the end of the line was a Tiger. The fearsome electromagnetic pulse cannon attached to the back of the pickup truck cast a menacing vibe under the cold winter light.
He gazed into the distance. The streets along the highway were dead silent. There were no signs of mutants at all.
The dumb zombies had their feet trapped in snow as they lin ...
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